A Matter of Wife and Love

After the stream, Amelie’s forehead was drenched in sweat.

She took off her fox mask, wiped her sweat, then pushed Bria out of the streaming room.

“Mommy, are you asking Mr. Gareth to pretend to be Daddy?” Bria couldn’t help but ask.

There was a troubled look in her large eyes.

She liked Blake, but she liked Leo as well.

She found it extremely difficult to choose between them.

Amelie caressed her small cheek. “Bria, you haven’t recovered yet, so you can’t join the event. I’ll be in the audience with you, and we can cheer the other children on.”

Bria pursed her small lips, but she didn’t say anything in the end.

When Amelie opened the door the next day, she was surprised to see a large and slender figure standing at the entrance.

The man stood there silently, his stern aura causing the entire corridor to feel suppressive.

“Mr. Alston?”

Amelie was stunned when she saw the man in front of her.

After making it so clear before, she thought that he wouldn’t visit again.

“I’m here to see Bria.” Leo’s expression was cold.

He had always been a serious man, but now, he had grown even colder, and there was a distant look in his eyes.

When Amelie heard that, she stepped aside and allowed him passage.

Leo walked into the house.

After taking a few steps, he paused and turned around slightly. A seemingly nonchalant look colored his eyes as he said, “So you’re asking Blake to attend the event at Bria’s school, eh?”

Amelie was stunned. She didn’t think that he would know about this.

She had only mentioned this while streaming.

Had Leo been watching her streams?

Even though Leo already knew that she was Foxy, she didn’t think that he would watch her streams.

Noticing her silence, Leo allowed his expression to turn even fiercer. “Bria is my daughter; she doesn’t need anyone to replace her father! She doesn’t need outsiders to join her events!”

For a moment, the entire house fell into silence.

for a moment, then asked, “What

though Bria couldn’t

on time,” he

Amelie was speechless.

had visited quite early, so Amelie hadn’t had time to

to attend to and was back in Quinn Town.

ready, she walked over to wheel Bria out

saw Bria lying in Leo’s arms, staying quiet like

were flipping through

her, he read the book out loud in

tense voice he always used had softened now, and he didn’t seem as

by him. As

the book, Bria finally noticed Amelie’s presence

only then that Amelie removed Bria from Leo’s embrace. “It’s

Bria onto the tiny

Leo turned around and

a hint of envy

asked politely, “Mr. Alston, would you like

stood up

He didn’t like her calling him ‘Mr.

was at

and she didn’t mean

couldn’t take back her words. It was fortunate that she

wheeled Bria out of the room, then poured a bowl of chicken soup for Bria

looked down at the chicken soup, an ambiguous look in his

expression stiffened as she hastily explained, “Bria likes

say anything as he picked up a spoon

he ate, and he

while, a

breakfast with him after their divorce, nor had she

preferences. She memorized his likes

her cooking, refusing to try even a bite

the dishes, he would ask Miss Potts to make another dish for

though it was history, when she recalled it now, she still felt her

a

was forcing himself to eat just to accompany

Refusing to dwell on the past which would only sadden

dining table

Amelie with her large eyes, then at

some dumplings. Mommy made them herself. Mommy also baked these buns.” Bria suddenly reached out and passed a dumpling and a bun to

face, and

thought that her mother’s cooking was the best, so she sincerely wanted her father to try

love with her mother’s cooking, hence deciding never to

for a moment, his hand still holding